The years pass by and through my veins through my veins runs only darkness and it seems, now it seems now it seems to overcome keeping still, socialized
pathetic "let?s be friends" can?t make me feel lesser alone all false promises empty words that leave your mouth now look at this you just helped
Where, where do you see yourself in these times of nothing Where all we had is lost Years, years that have passed us by and still we hold our head
To kill myself just to feel alive again to plunge down into hell to feel heavenly once to starve myself to death just to feel full once to tear myself
watched the death of a dynasty! So I told Vibe Magazine Workin' with Dr.Dre was a "DREAM!" I had visions of makin' a classic Then my wall turned black
the death of a dynasty! So I told Vibe Magazine Workin' with Dr.Dre was a "DREAM! " I had visions of makin' a classic Then my world turned black, like
: [Notorious B.I.G. interview] I'm just, tryin to stay above water y'know Just stay busy, stay workin Puff told me like, the key to this joint The key
shit just went poppin off like that. I was stayin in Chicago I had my own apartment. I be doin' like, just beats for local acts just to try to keep the
say (We the future) It's a beautiful day I'm free as a mother fucking bird I swear Dissappearantly in air There go game nigga where Hosted on the block In the black ass In that all black
Dappy turn my mike up Today is the day that I'm gonna tell Just a little 'bout myself All of these haters they don't understand me They can't touch the
I prayed to the skies and I changed my stars I went to the malls and I balled too hard Oh, my God, is that a black card? I turned around and replied
Scott chillin at the mutha fuckin crib, I just dumped out a whole bunch of fry deals, I'm just kinda fried I don't know why , I just popped up eatin breakfast
man I told y'all, homey, nigga just need to get to the money, man Stop fuckin' with homes, man, feel me? I just wanna know what he said about Oprah
that never sleeps From thought to finish I was born just a couple of weeks late Stayed home longer just to make sure everything was on straight All systems
bet like we changed the plans It was live on air but in between station breaks I was holdin' a pair and just made the table stakes Split the demos, put
Me' I watched the death of a dynasty, so I told Vibe Magazine Workin' with Dr. Dre was a dream I had visions of makin' a classic, then my world turned black
street drop it Chorus Verse 3: (yo Maestro, tell 'em what you wear) I wear a black tuxedo black tuxedo black-black-black (oh my God) a black tuxedo
Willie Knight had a disco, right in his basement man Them New Haven jams Me and Blackman runnin' crazy scams Not a black or white thing, a wrong or right thing Just
